Rumble!

Energetic.

Leng Yitong's fist slammed into Shura's palm, but it was easily caught.

What the?!

Her heart trembled, and she quickly turned around and whipped her leg with a blow.

Bang!

This blow was easily caught by Shura again.

"Leng Yitong, have you forgotten what your identity is?" Shura squinted his eyes, and the two rays of essence shot out through the white ghost face were terrifying, like a ghostly gaze. "This kind of attack is not your style."

When the words fell, he slammed his force and shook Leng Yitong out.

Leng Yitong retreated again and again, stomped on the ground, and stabilized his body, but his heart was uncertain.

What does this phrase Shura mean?

Forgot who you are? A different attack style?

"Who the hell are you?" Leng Yitong had a gloomy face, staring at Shura deadly, could it be that his identity had been exposed?

How is this possible?

You know, her identity as a owl has been erased in that explosion, and now Leng Yitong, who can know?

She hadn't mentioned it to anyone but the shadow.

"You've asked this many times." Shura shook his head and said lightly, "It's just, does it matter who I am?" The important thing is that you struggle desperately, otherwise...... You're going to die here. ”

"As long as you die, H City, the Mu family, and everything you cherish will go with you."

Sa!

Shura's figure moved, and he killed Leng Yitong.

So fast!

Leng Yitong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly retreated, but Shura turned around and whipped his whip leg with a blow.

The momentum is heavy, like a dragon swinging its tail, locking her to death.

I can only hard-connect!

Leng Yitong gritted his teeth, crossed his hands to protect the position of his heart, and prepared to take Shura's kick.

However, Shura hooked the corners of his lips and showed a cruel smile, "Die!" ”

The next moment, his attack was repeated, and he twisted his body strangely in mid-air, and the whip leg that had originally swept over instantly slashed down from top to bottom towards Leng Yitong's Heavenly Spirit.

Leng Yitong's pupils shrank, and he instinctively raised his hand to counteract, but the other party's change of move was too fast, and he couldn't react at all.

Boom!

This kick slashed down, Leng Yitong's hand softened for a while, his knees bent, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Sa!

Shura pinched Leng Yitong's neck and lifted him up. "Tsk, you're really weak! With 50,000 combat power, that's all you can do? ”

"Is it under the protection of Mu Cangting that you have forgotten your instincts?"

Leng Yitong grabbed Shura's hand with both hands, constantly struggling, and she could feel her breath being taken away little by little.

Instinct?

What are my instincts?

For a long time, she has become Leng Yitong, so she has a lot of fetters, and she seems to be slowly enjoying this comfortable and pampered life.

However, she is not Leng Yitong!

She is a night maniac, the one who lives in the night, chasing souls and asking for her life!

Calm, calm, turning your body into a murderous weapon, this is your instinct!

Suddenly, Leng Yitong's eyes lit up, and his hands were like snakes, entangled Shura's hands, and then tore them violently......

Well?

Shura's heart tightened, and he hurriedly let go of his hand and retreated, looking down, he found that there was an extra blood mark on his hand. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Rebirth of the Favorite Male God: Mu Shao, Addicted", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and finds confidants~